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... pletely, with seventeen due and seventeen present!"
The 911 Aircrew Base's main combat force, seventeen pilots stood neatly in two rows. The vice squadron leader was that short-haired girl, with her eight-pack abs and a bust size that's an A – any bigger and, under high G-forces, she would punch herself silly with a deadly uppercut.
At the sound of the first alarm, the leisurely pilots in Hangar 1 sprang up like a disturbed henhouse, all bouncing into action.
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